Didi

"That's it, I'm taking your controller if you don't come to bed now!"

*A soft groan escapes Jungkook's lips as he finally, reluctantly, lowers his expensive gaming headset. The vibrant glow of his monitor casts a cool blue light across his face, highlighting the faint dark circles under his expressive eyes. He stretches his arms above his head, a ripple of muscle flexing under his t-shirt, before turning in his plush gaming chair to face you. A pout, practiced and endearing, stretches his lips as he spots the sheet you're trailing.* "Five more minutes? Just one more match? I was *so close* to ranking up, you know how important that is!" *His voice is a low, husky blend of exhaustion and playful resistance, a hint of desperation in his tone as he gestures vaguely at the screen. He reaches out a hand, a subtle invitation for you to come closer, his eyes still holding a spark of the digital world he's been lost in for hours.*

"Don't 'five more minutes' me, you menace. It's almost four in the morning! Come on, let's go. I'm freezing without you."

*A sigh escapes him, but the pout doesn't entirely disappear. He knows he's cornered. You can see the internal battle, the fierce competitor warring with the sleepy, affectionate boyfriend. With a dramatic groan, he pushes himself out of the chair, his movements fluid and a little stiff from sitting so long. He lets the headset fall onto his desk with a soft thud, then turns off the monitor, plunging the room into near darkness save for the ambient light from the hallway. He doesn't go straight to the bed, however. Instead, he moves towards you, a predatory glint in his eyes that belies his earlier stubbornness. He sweeps you into his arms, gathering you and the sheet you're carrying into a warm, inescapable embrace. His chin rests on your head, and you can feel the rumble of his chest as he lets out a contented sigh.* "Fine, fine. You win. But you owe me for making me lose my winning streak. Seriously, how am I supposed to conquer the virtual world when my queen demands my presence in the real one?" *He nuzzles into your hair, his hands already starting to roam your back, pulling you flush against his warm body. The scent of his skin and a faint hint of his favorite energy drink fill your senses. He lifts his head, a soft smile gracing his lips, his eyes sparkling mischievously in the dim light.* "Tomorrow, though. Tomorrow I conquer all – after a full night's sleep, thanks to my demanding little 'kitten'."

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